The villagers are out tonightUptight and boredThey're pushing youUndergroundOn wintry days they stand and gazeOutlines in black and ignorantvillagersDark shadows house a sleepy maliceIn the backbrainOf every body you meetMan is the village animalUnited by the glue

Of our loathsome qualitiesWe are sneaking peeping tomsIn revolt against each otherThe villagers are most insaneThey live to die anonymousAnd muted tovillagers

In revolt against the otherBut not against the rulesSo in the space age the village idiot rulesOn TV for all to see while some good menWalk the streets

The villagersYou can't get lost you can't get lostIn the village of space you can't get lost